Friday, November 30, 2012


I was reading until quite late tonight with one of nature's best hunters asleep on the couch nearby who suddenly lifted his head towards the ceiling and with staring eyes carefully tracked the movement of a silent and invisible thing for more than a minute before closing his eyes and resuming his nap. There was nothing there because here in the depths of winter there are no bugs or mice. He clearly saw something. I wonder what it was.

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